Hey guys, for those who hated the ending to the prequel Gumball's new feelings, here you go, this is gonna be the sequel, this will be a story following Gumball and his dread, so, uh, yeah, read. BTW, i was again listening to Metallica.

It was a pleasant day in Elmore, the town was bustling with adults enjoying their time from their kids while they were in school, at Elmore high, the students were sitting, bored out of their minds waiting for the teacher to come in and start the class. After a few minutes the teacher came in and went to his desk.

"Hello class, welcome to another day of prison, I mean school." The teacher said receiving a few giggles. "I'll take role and we'll get started. Alan, Juke, Tina, Jamie, Carmen, Wasami." He listed, each student saying 'here' according to the name being called. "Gumball." The teacher said earning a grunt. Gumball Watterson, once a happy child, that was three years ago, that's when, 'she' left him to go to Paris, he had been upset ever since and hasn't spoken one word since the night of the talent show. Everyone knew how hard it was for him, Gumball and Carrie were perfect together, that was the name of the girl, he loved her so much and she took that love with her and left him with anguish. No one ever spoke her name in front of Gumball. "Well, let's move on to the lesson. Today we will learn about the crusades." The teacher said.

9:48 AM

"Okay class, time to pack up, and I want that essay of Joan of Arc by Monday next week. Have a good day." The teacher said excusing the class. Gumball took his time packing up, he was always the last one out of class. He walked slowly to his next period, Language arts. He made his way into the class and took his seat in the back.

"Hello class." The teacher said. "We are starting a poetry unit, your assignment is to write me a poem about your feelings. Begin." The teacher said. The class started. Gumball looked around in his back pack and took out a pencil and paper to begin his poem.

(This poem is called, "Lessons learned" well, the short version, I found it roaming the internet)

Sometimes in life you get burned.
Scarred and bruised,
life's brutal lessons are too often learned.
Leaving you confused
How can someone do something so selfish
then go on acting as if you didn't notice?
Living each day as a lie
when confronted they have an excuse
an alibi as to why
they wanted to teach you this brutal lesson
leaving you in a field of wonders, guessing
what in the hell just happened
was I a part of this mess
I mean if I was,
why did I put myself through all this stress?
Are they right? Was I the one to blame
or is it their way of masking their own shame
for my pain?

Gumball finished the poem and walked to the front to turn it in, he was the first one done, so he put his head down on his desk while the teacher read his poem. She finished reading it in a few minutes, it wasn't long, but it was meaningful, she almost cried, she put it in her desk, unlike the other poems which she read and set to the side. When the bell rang, she called Gumball to her desk and got out the poem.

"Mr. Watterson, you have a gift, you are a gifted writer, that poem was beautiful, it was filled with feeling, good job." The teacher said, Gumball nodded and was excused to go to his next class, Math.

"Hello class, today, we are learning about calculus, here is the problem." He turned around and wrote, 'f(x) = ax^3+bx^2+cx+d' on the board. "Try solving this problem, it's no trouble if you can't, it's really difficult." Everyone wrote down the problem with Bobert being the first done. By the end of class, only Bobert had turned it in with the right answer. "Bobert's answer was correct." He turned and wrote, 'a = 3/4, c = - 9/4' and excused the class for the next class, gym.

"Okay class, we're starting a new unit today, dodge ball." The gym teacher said, everyone cheered, except for Gumball. Everyone picked their sides and started the game, Gumball was sitting criss cross on the floor with his head in his hands. After a few minutes, only he was left, he looked around and stood up prepared for anything, there were four people on the other team, Tobias, Tina, Bobert, and Jamie. The problem was, he and three of those people were enemies, Bobert was just switched to competitive mode.

"I'm going to enjoy this." Tobias said. He ran up and threw the ball, it went a few inches from Gumball's arm, gumball didn't flinch, the ball bounced off the wall and came back and hit Tobias, making everyone laugh. He went to the bench and sat down. Tina threw the ball in the air and whipped it with her tail, Gumball moved his head an inch to the left and the ball zoomed by him, Jamie threw the ball and Gumball just ducked nonchalantly and picked up a ball that was closest to him since that was the last ball the other team had. Gumball rubbed in against his sweater really fast and threw it, the ball was feet away from any of the people at the end, they laughed, but not Bobert since he couldn't. The ball bounced off the wall and due to the electricity in it, it went straight for Bobert. It hit him and he short circuited and the ball came back to Gumball, Gumball then picked up two of the dodge balls and he threw on in the air and while the other side was distracted, he threw it at them and it bounced between Jamie and Tina, getting them both out, and Gumball walked out of the gym and went to his next class, science. He went in, he hated science, this is the class he had with Carrie three years ago, not this particular class, but science.

"Okay class, we are just going to hold the animals today." The teacher said. Gumball sat at his desk with his head down while the kids were going around and holding the animals the teacher had around the class. Gumball dreaded this class. He just went through it with his head down. Then when the bell rang, he went to his elective class, the last class of the day, his elective was Art. He went in the class and sat at his chair in the back and put an easel in front of it, it was the routine. The teacher walked in.

"Class, today we will be drawing a drawing of our emotions. Pick up your pencils and begin." The teacher said. Gumball grabbed his pencil and started out with a sketch, he then took his fine tip marker and went over the lines of his sketch and made more detail, he then took out his charcoal pencil and added shadows to it, like the sun was at an angle. He put the name of the drawing at the top, and signed his name at the bottom. He walked up and put it on the teacher's desk the teacher looked at it, first at the title, it was entitled, 'I see your ghost'. It was a picture of Gumball, highly detailed, and his shadow was cast on a wall, his shadow was different from his, it took on a ghostly, kind of haunting shape. He studied the detail put in it, this was no surprise, Gumball was his best student. He placed it aside and looked at the other paintings. Finally, the bell rang to leave.

4:50 PM

Hey guys, hope you liked it, please review and thank you for reading, by the way, I realize I skipped lunch, that was a deleted scene. Here it is.

The bell rang and Gumball walked out of his math class to lunch, today they were having Chocolate mint cake as a holiday, the school always does 'Special side Tuesday' and every time, the side was different. Gumball was at a table alone eating his lunch. Tobias walked up to him.

"Hey loser, thanks for giving me your cake." Tobias said taking his cake and laughing. Gumball stood up and pushed Tobias' hand into his face and walked away, leaving Tobias with a face full of cake.

I didn't put it in cause it's so short, but there you go, byeee.